Swallowing the Stars: Analyzing All Things

Chapter 100 Strange Murals!

In the virtual world of the demon race, within an emerald palace.

King Li Yan stared coldly at the kneeling Chi Snake Clan Realm Lord, his deep green vertical pupils devoid of any emotion.

"Yes, teacher!"

The Lord of the Chi Snake Clan nodded, and projected the scene from that moment into the main hall.

In the projection, an immortal human and an immortal plant life form besiege a giant serpent that is thousands of meters long, its dark golden scales shattering in a ghostly blue light.

In another area, a crimson pillar of light shot into the sky, standing out starkly against the dark red nebula.

"Entrance to the Ruins —"

King Li Yan stared intently at the crimson pillar of light, his brows furrowing slightly, a thoughtful glint in his deep green vertical pupils.

As the invincible king of the demon race, she knew far more information than the realm lord of the Chi Snake Clan and Lin Yan and others.

The eleventh extraterrestrial battlefield is itself a cosmic secret realm.

Within this newly created cosmic secret realm, there exists a powerful force possessing the power of a cosmic ruler—a sacrificial temple that governs thousands of races and has stood within the secret realm for countless years.

however.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

The secret puppetry technology possessed by the sacrificial temple is of great value to a clan.

This technology can seal the power of immortal gods within puppets, allowing world lords to command immortal-level combat power.

Despite various limitations.

However, if it were obtained by any of the top clans, it could be used to mass-produce immortal-level combat power in a short period of time, thereby enabling the clan to acquire a large amount of grassroots strength.

To prevent this technology from falling into the hands of the other side, the two dominant races chose almost the same approach.

Destroy the sacrificial temple and seize the secret puppet technology.

This newly born cosmic secret realm was thus transformed into a purgatory of blood and fire under the targeting of the two dominant races.

The cosmic ruler of the sacrificial temple fell, the cosmic venerables and a large number of immortal gods were slaughtered, and countless indigenous people were displaced.

Give me the coordinates.

Without further ado, King Li Yan asked for the coordinates, and the Lord of the Chi Snake Clan respectfully provided the detailed coordinates.

"Outer Domain of the Abyss Star Region —"

After confirming the location, a cold glint flashed in King Li Yan's deep green vertical pupils before his figure vanished from the palace.

Inside the main hall.

The Lord of the Chi Serpent Clan knelt alone, a hint of expectation flashing in his deep purple vertical pupils.

In the starry sky, I watched the blood-red pillar of light dimming.

"Mingxi, possess me."

Lin Yan immediately made a decision, and the giant, dark blue lotus that stretched for hundreds of thousands of kilometers behind him suddenly shrank, its leaves and branches...

The roots surged into his body like a tide.

It's less about "possession" and more about "covering up."

The possession of immortal plant life is completely different from the Force suit that integrates into the skin.

The Force suit is a protective layer integrated into the skin, while the possession of immortal plant life is equivalent to putting a complete, living, and self-aware armor on top of the human body.

"boom!!!"

Instantly, Lin Yan felt a vast power surging across the surface of his body, and he could easily manipulate this power—

The quantity could easily kill tens of thousands of versions of himself before he possessed the body.

With the assistance of immortal plants to possess his body, Lin Yan's safety was naturally greatly guaranteed.

But he also knew in his heart that this armor was not omnipotent; once the attack power exceeded the Mingxi Lotus's defensive limit—

He's doomed.

"Lord Fengying, let's go!"

Lin Yan and Feng Yinghou exchanged a glance, nodded, and then passed through the blood-red pillar of light. The two felt the scenery change before their eyes, and in the next instant, they arrived in a huge hall.

The entire main hall is square in shape.

It is a thousand meters high, and a thousand meters long and wide. The walls and floors are made of some unknown silvery-white material, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the soft starlight all around.

On each of the four walls, there is an ancient mural.

In the first mural, countless lives kneel before a golden temple, their postures respectful and humble, their heads bowed, as if they are praying or on a pilgrimage.

Behind them lay a desolate land, barren of vegetation, with only endless sand and cracks.

In the second mural, a huge statue floats in the pale sky above the temple. The statue is made of some kind of golden metal, and its face is solemn, as if it is asleep.

In the third mural, the god's eyes are open, and golden light shines from them, illuminating the boundless dark area.

In the fourth mural, the eyes of the deity are fully open, and golden light envelops the entire land.

Those kneeling beings stood up, already clad in golden armor and wielding various weapons, seemingly becoming messengers of the idol, at its beck and call.

Lin Yan's gaze fell on the murals on the wall, and he was involuntarily immersed in them.

Temple of worship

This power that once ruled the entire starry sky is now reduced to ruins and abandoned murals.

"Brother Lin!!!"

Suddenly, a sharp shout rang in his ears, like a thunderclap exploding in his mind, jolting Lin Yan awake from his reverie.

"call-

'

Lin Yan was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

These murals even had a slightly bewitching effect, causing him to become unconsciously absorbed in them.

"Brother Lin, this mural—"

Feng Yinghou's gaze swept across the wall. "The material itself is nothing special, just ordinary crystal powder, but the real problem is the intricate patterns on the mural."

He raised his hand and pointed to the fine lines on the mural, lines hidden beneath the paint that were barely noticeable without close inspection.

"These secret patterns are the key." Feng Yinghou turned his gaze to Lin Yan. "As long as you don't look closely, you won't trigger the law fluctuations within those patterns. I only called you because I noticed something was wrong."

Lin Yan nodded and looked away from the mural.

He was still somewhat shaken. Just a moment ago, his consciousness almost sank into those images. If Feng Yinghou hadn't woken him up in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Click-click—"

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the silent hall.

The sound was deep and powerful, echoing in the empty hall, and a huge black stone door cracked open in the wall in front of it.

The stone gate was a hundred meters high and a hundred meters wide, cast from some kind of black metal, with densely engraved secret patterns on its surface, and various laws and auras emanating from it.

With a loud rumble, the black stone door opened, revealing a deep passage. The end of the passage was pitch black; nothing could be seen or sensed, as if it led to another world.

"Walk.

""

Lin Yan and Feng Yinghou stepped into the passage at the same time.

The passage was long and winding; it took the two of them several minutes to fly before they arrived at a spacious hall.